Mu Wushuang's mouth raised, not even she noticed it herself.

Although she had a way to deal with the emperor and the second prince, there was someone standing in front of her and helping her solve the problem. This feeling was pretty good.

But in Ximen Sheng's eyes, this smile became what she moved him to say, so she smiled.

Her face was much thinner than last time, and her facial features were delicate and beautiful, but her smile was even more beautiful than the blooming flowers.

Ximen Sheng suddenly felt that the beautiful concubines in the palace became boring, and they were not as vivid and stunning as the girl in front of him.

It doesn't seem to be annoying to let her be her own queen.

After all, he wanted to kill her before because he wanted to stand on his second brother's side. He naturally didn't want to give it to outsiders for nothing.

But if Mu Wushuang eventually marrys her, wouldn’t the money she won from her second brother become her own in the end?

Since they are all their own, then he doesn't have to care if the second brother is killed by Long Moshen.

Anyway, he won the final result.

Thinking of this, the smile on Ximen Sheng's face became deeper, and he said to Mu Wushuang:

"Wushuang, don't worry, I will not let anyone try to kill you have a better life. Even if he is my second brother, I will not shelter him. I will definitely give you justice."

Mu Wushuang looked at Ximen Sheng. This young emperor was a cruel and rude person. He wanted to poison her and then be gentle again. I really don’t know what his purpose was.

She naturally didn't know that the previous national teacher found out that she was born with a Fengge and was born with a queen's life.

Otherwise, she would be able to understand Ximen Sheng’s abnormal behavior.

But this did not prevent her from cooperating with the acting.

She lowered her head shyly and whispered: "I thanked the emperor here. The emperor is very careful and I believe you."

Ximen Sheng was satisfied with her shy appearance. She would be shy, which means she had ideas about herself. He is the lord of a country. Which woman in the world does not expect to be his woman?

In the court, he was very angry by Long Moshen, and even his sense of existence was weakened by Long Moshen's powerful aura, but the woman Long Moshen cared about was interesting to him.

Long Moshen was in the morning court and was angry about Mu Wushuang's affairs. In front of the court, civil and military officials admitted that Mu Wushuang was his fiancée. If he were to know that his fiancée had affection for him, what would he have?

Ximen Sheng suddenly looked forward to seeing Long Moshen’s sad look.

But now is not the time.

"I don't have to be polite. I treat you as my only friend. I hope you are happy every day."

He looked at her and said affectionately.

Mu Wushuang lowered her head and smiled, as if she suddenly thought of something, she said:

"The emperor hasn't used breakfast yet. You must be hungry after so long in the morning. The pastries made by the imperial chef are delicious, especially the almond crispy, which tastes very good. I'll get a piece for you to try!"

As she said that, she seemed not to see Ximen Sheng's sudden stiff look, and pulled him to the pavilion, took a plate of almonds and crisped them, and handed them to him for food.

"Your Majesty, eat it quickly. I've tasted it, it tastes very good!"

Ximen Sheng subconsciously took several steps back, his face looked ugly, and his tone was a little stiff: "I, I'm not hungry yet."

All the pastries and tea were filled with Soul Fen San. As the name suggests, after taking this poison, he died tragically like Soul Fen San.

When the pastry touches the body, as long as it touches the skin, it will cause bleeding and death.

He didn't know why Mu Wushuang took it all, maybe it was because the poison was wrong, or maybe it was because Mu Wushuang's physical problem. No matter which one it was, he dared not touch it. Nothing was more important than life. He was the true dragon emperor and the most noble person in the world. How could he try his life?

"Are you really not hungry? Then have some tea!"

Mu Wushuang poured another cup of tea.

Ximen Sheng retreated repeatedly and frowned and said, "Wu Shuang, I said that I don't have to eat or drink."

Mu Wushuang put down the teacup.

Only then did Ximen Sheng realize that his tone just now was very bad. He had been patiently coaxing her several times, and it was not bad this time. When she became devoted to herself in the future, he would naturally not coax her like this again.

He said, "Wushuang, I know your kindness. Let's do this. I will give this slave the cup of tea you poured for me personally."

By the way, let's try what went wrong with this poison.

Xiao Quanzi is a popular person around Ximen Sheng recently. He is good at speaking and has many ideas. Ximen Sheng likes to use him very much.

What poison to use this time is all the ideas Xiao Quanzi came up with in front of Ximen Sheng.

Of course he knew the power of the Soul-Feng San.

So when Ximen Sheng pointed at him with his finger, he was frightened and knelt on the ground with a plop, wanting to beg for mercy, but when Ximen Sheng looked warning, he couldn't even say anything, otherwise Mu Wushuang would know that the tea and pastry were poisonous.

Xiao Quanzi was shocked and scared, and felt that he was about to incontinence when he was urinating and defecating.

But he thought, isn’t Mu Wushuang okay? Maybe the imperial chef got the poison wrong?

So, with this luck, he took the teacup handed over by Mu Wushuang, closed his eyes, and took a sip of the tea and entered his mouth.

The tea is a little cold and not delicious.

The first feeling of Xiao Quanzi was this.

But before he could have time to be glad, there were bursts of severe pain all over his body, as if someone was holding a giant hammer and hitting his body hard, and his internal organs were cramped...

With a plop, Xiao Quanzi bleeded in seven orifices and fell to the ground, and he could not die anymore.

Ximen Sheng was shocked. The poison of Fenghun San was so strong, but Mu Wushuang was safe. I guess it was because of her special physique.

"Ah! I'm so scared!"

Mu Wushuang screamed in fear and hid behind Ximen Sheng, but there was no trace of fear in her eyes.

"Wushuang, don't be afraid, I am here. The person who comes, there is an assassin, has committed suicide by taking poison!"

Ximen Sheng gave up the toxic things in the tea with just one word.

A trace of mockery flashed in Mu Wushuang's eyes, but he pretended to be scared and said, "Your Majesty, I am so scared. I want to go home."

Ximen Sheng was also worried that she would give him poisonous pastries, so he nodded and said, "I'll let you be frightened, I'll send you out of the palace."

Then he said a few more words to her before letting her go.

After leaving the palace, Mu Wushuang wiped his hands with a veil expressionless face. She pulled Ximen Sheng's clothes before, and this kind of touch made her feel disgusted.

"Shuang'er, come here."

The emperor's low voice suddenly came from his ears.

She looked up and saw the Emperor's carriage parked not far away. There were fallen leaves on the roof of the carriage. In the carriage, the Emperor raised a curtain to reveal his unparalleled handsome face.

Could it be that he has been waiting here and never walked after the morning court?

But how did he know that he was in the palace?

She walked over easily and jumped into the carriage skillfully.

Then, she suddenly hugged his waist and buried her head in his chest.

"Uncle Emperor, you are so nice."

If her goal was not to see all the handsome men in the world, she would have wanted to marry him. Few people would not be moved by such a powerful and short-skinned man!

Long Mo froze deeply, the corners of his mouth slowly raised, and the purple eyes seemed to contain the sea of ​​stars. He raised his hand and surrounded her tightly.

The breathable little Qinglong came out of the carriage and covered his eyes: he was simply blind!
Chapter completed!